双语·英美爱情诗歌选 24　你并不美

24. Thou Art Not Fair

——T. Campion

Thou art not fair, for all thy red and white,

For all those rosy ornaments in thee;

Thou art not sweet, though made of mere delight,

Not fair nor sweet, unless thou pity me.

I will not soothe thy fancies: thou shalt prove

That beauty is no beauty without love.

Yet love not me, nor seek thou to allure

My thoughts with beauty, were it more divine:

Thy smiles and kisses I cannot endure,

I'll not be wrapt up in those arms of thine:

Now show it, if thou be a woman right,

Embrace, and kiss, and love me, in despite!